I hold on for dear life
to this sweet man on top of me —
please, don't let this get to your head
but you're the best man I'll ever have
he doesn't know the power he holds on me, he can take me,
he can have me, he could break me, and I'd gladly let him
he's got me hot
all hot in my seat
I'm twisted, my lips are opening
soft plush movements
knitted brows, I'll hold on tight
my lips won't let him go
some people think I am so weird
but he looks so sweet, such a great spot I want to be
in forever looking at him this way
I want him so bad, people think I'm weird for wanting
him like this but I don't care, I can't care
love drunk for him, the way he stares at me
I'm his fan, his biggest fan,
I grip him tight, I hold him tight
my fingers won't let him go